[Comprehensive Yingmei] Me and my four unjust brothers

Daolon feels that his level is very good, which is specifically reflected in his prediction of the crisis and his skills. He dodged every attack of Damian, like a god of war.

Daolon didn't know that Damian was playing with him, he just thought that he was very strong and escaped Damian's attack.

He finally ran to the stone platform, he waved his wand without hesitation to raise a black magic barrier, and rushed into the energy beam, bathing in the energy of the mirror world.

As long as he also obtains the energy of the mirror world, with his proficiency in magic, he can easily eliminate Damian. As for Merrell, it is not within the scope of Daolon's thinking for the time being.

Daolong's mind is now full of the little boy chasing him with lightning.

The truncated mirror energy swarmed towards Daolong's body, and Daolong was impacted by this powerful force with excruciating pain all over his body, just like the feeling of broken meridians after going crazy in a novel about cultivating immortals.

But Daolon knew that he had to persevere.

So Daolong knelt and crawled on the ground to bear the power of the mirror, his mouth and nose overflowed with blood, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and roared in pain: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Outside the barrier, Jackie Chan, who just fetched a glass of water for his father, looked at the scene inside the barrier, and he frowned and said: "No, Daolong also has that power now."

Batman also frowned. He looked at Damian in the sky. Damian was hovering in the air without the slightest thought of taking advantage of Daolong's disease to kill him. He just quietly looked at Daolong below, waiting Let Daolon absorb that power.

"What's Damian thinking?" Tim couldn't help asking.

If they were Damian, they had killed Daolong now, could it be that Damian was worried that he would really kill Daolong if he slashed now, so he decided to stick to Batman's morality and give Daolong a sigh of relief?

Not only Tim thought so, but almost all Robins thought so. They looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

"No way?" Dick asked in disbelief: "Damian don't tell me to stick to the principle that Batman never kills at this time."

"Come on, he's not Batman," Dick said.

Jason frowned and sneered: "At least it proves that Batman's control over Damian was successful. He managed to turn a kid from an assassin into a living Bodhisattva who doesn't kill anyone."

"Such a 'righteous' and kind thought appeared on the devil bastard, well, I wish Damian will have a relic after cremation." Jason said sarcastically.

His sarcasm was mixed with a vague anger that he thought Damian was wrong for doing this, and of course, he wasn't the only one.

Because in the next second, Batman roared, and he said, "Robin! What are you doing?! Attack!"

Batman's sudden roar startled the Robins.

They wondered in a daze, was it Batman who offered Damian to attack Daolon in the weakest state just now?

Batman?Are you sure that Batman is the most ruthless-looking, and indeed ruthless enough, looking like the kind of insensitive superhero who actually never kills?

Doesn't Batman hate them killing people?

Even if the vicious criminals destroyed the law and order of the city and caused panic among the people, the people they killed would almost fill the morgues of Gotham hospitals, large and small.

Batman also insists that the Bat family does not have the right to judge evil, and only the law can legally sanction those villains.

This is where Jason least understands Batman.

Now that they have become private law sanctioners, they have intervened in the city's laws, and have done what they should do for those useless policemen when the law does not allow or loopholes.

Oh, now it can be said that they are legal sanctioners.

Why does Batman insist on the bottom line of not killing in a city like Gotham?It's like conniving those criminals to destroy his city again and again.

But what did Batman say just now?

My God, Batman has changed gender, this Gotham is going to change.

Merrell looked at Damian in astonishment, and he didn't understand why Damian didn't attack Daolon at this moment. Daolon was at the weakest stage of strength, even if Daolon used a magic barrier to resist, he couldn't hold Damian Two thunderbolts fell down.

This is clearly the best chance to attack Daolon.

Hearing Bruce's roar, Damian looked at Batman, and he floated to Batman and said, "Father, trust me."

After saying this, Damian floated back again.

Batman wanted to swear, probably 'I believe you', but it would hurt Damian too much, so Batman didn't say anything.

Batman was very helpless, he didn't know where Damian got the confidence to let the weak Daolong go, even if Damian was sure to fight Daolong, he shouldn't let Daolong go now.

In case, what should I do if I play off?

In other words, the current Damian is actually out of play. He overinflates his self-confidence and thinks that he, who has acquired the power of Thor, can beat a cunning old wizard who also inherited the ability.

"Merrell!" Batman shouted again, since Damian can't be relied on, then he can only rely on Merrell.

Fortunately, Merrell was still a child who made Batman feel at ease, and he also knew that Daolon, a cunning and cunning black wizard, could not be allowed to inherit his energy.

Merrell took out General Ika's mask from the void, then hooked his fingers, and a shadow wizard in armor appeared, rushing towards Daolong from all directions at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment when the knife edge of the Helmet Shadow Corps was about to fall on Daolong, blue and white energy ripples visible to the naked eye erupted from Daolon's body, instantly destroying all the helmet shadows in the surrounding circle.

The blue-white energy ripples knocked Merrell's teacup over, and the tea poured all over Merrell.

Merrell: ...

One ninja soldier quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the water marks on Merrell's body, another took out a set of neatly folded new clothes, and another ninja soldier brewed a cup for Merrell again. Tea.

The few remaining ninja soldiers took Merrell and the chair and moved to the edge of the barrier. The farthest place from Daolong was also the closest to Batman, probably separated by a barrier layer from Batman.

The service of the ninja soldiers can be said to be quite good. If conditions permit, they will probably build a windproof viewing platform for Merrell, so as to prevent Merrell from being affected by the electric light.

Merrell rubbed his chin and said, "The color of this energy light seems a bit dazzling."

"Indeed." This is General Ika, who was blinded by the glare as soon as Merrell put it on.

The ninja soldier took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on Merrell's face. After finishing all this, Merrell nodded with satisfaction, and he looked at Batman with a dark face.

Merrell waved his hand and said, "I can't solve this, Batman."

"Daolong has an energy shield on his body, and the shadow corps will be burned to ashes as soon as it gets close. You can't let my shadow corps become death squads, right?"

The helmet shadow and the ninja soldiers standing behind Merrell nodded in agreement.

Although he knew that what Merrell said was true, Bruce was not very happy seeing Merrell's treatment and contemptuous attitude like the emperor.

Merrell, who had some furry animal instincts, sensed that his father was not in a good mood. He looked at himself, and then at the large group of people standing outside the barrier.

God, what a cruel boy he was, he sat down, and his family, his most respected father, were still standing.

So Merrell snapped his fingers, and the Ninja Soldiers appeared outside the barrier. As creatures hidden in the shadows, the Shadow Corps could freely travel anywhere with shadows.

Naturally, he would not be bound by the barrier. As long as Merrell wanted to, Merrell could go back and forth between the inside and outside of the barrier through the shadow kingdom without being bound by the barrier.

The ninja soldiers took tables, benches, etc., prepared a rest area outside the barrier, and made tea. Out of Merrell's respect for Cheng Laodi, Cheng also chanted a spell to make the ninja soldiers Reappear.

The Black Shadow Corps remembered the goodness of their father, so they specially moved a recliner for him, brewed his favorite tender green tea, and then distributed the sunglasses to everyone.

The Robins who had long been accustomed to the existence of the Shadow Corps in Wayne Manor sat in the seats provided by the Shadow Corps very naturally, and the dragon group was also used to the Shadow Corps.

In Papa's Antique Store before, Merrell commanded the Shadow Corps to climb up and down in the same way.

In fact, during the few days when the Shadow Corps came to Gotham with Merrell, Dad kept talking about missing Merrell every day, but in fact, he mainly missed the Shadow Corps.

Because the Shadow Corps will help Dad climb up and down to put some antiques and fetch some antiques, they can always find where Dad needs to put them.

And it is absolutely impossible to break any antiques, unlike Jackie Chan and Trudeau who always break objects clumsily.

Jackie Chan and Tru also miss the Shadow Corps very much, because with the Shadow Corps behind, unless it is necessary to prepare potions, Dad will not command Jackie Chan and Tru, because Dad will only order the more useful Shadow Corps .

After Merrell left, Dad took command of Jackie Chan and Tru again. Not only did they have to climb up and down to fetch antiques and keep bills for Dad, but they were also told by Dad that their efficiency was not as good as that of the Shadow Corps.

So the married family is also very used to the existence of the Shadow Corps, and they are also used to what Merrell will control the Shadow Corps to do for them, just like now.

Sitting at one table are four Robins, Jackie Chan, and Cheng Xiaoyu, and the father is on the other side, he has a special reclining chair and a small table.

Only Bruce fought against the barrier very stubbornly, as if he didn't pay attention to the seats put out by the Shadow Corps.

The Robins have long been accustomed to the omnipotence of the Shadow Corps, and they naturally began to order food like they used to do in Wayne Manor, no, it should be said that they ordered food from the Shadow Corps like when Alfred was not in the manor .

"I'd like a cup of coffee, Blue Mountain, without sugar," Tim said.

The ninja soldier who received the order quickly moved out a hand-cranked coffee machine and a pack of Blue Mountain coffee beans from the void. The ninja soldier was indeed trained by Merrell, a land emperor who was particularly fond of enjoying it.

From laundry to cleaning and cooking, to moving bricks and killing people, it can be said that there is no thing that ninja soldiers are not good at.

Ever since Damian tried to order a Chinese breakfast, and the ninja soldier brought out a Chinese breakfast like a juggler, the Robins have become more and more proficient at commanding the Shadow Corps.

The ninja soldier quickly made a cup of coffee, and even spent half a minute pulling a flower.

Tim didn't expect ninja soldiers to have latte arts. He was a little curious about the aesthetics of ninja soldiers as dark creatures. What do they think latte art should look like in their hearts?

Tim took a look at the cup. The latte art was the silhouette of Merrell sitting on a chair looking into the distance. Tim looked up at Merrell.

It was this image of Merrell sitting on a chair with his back to them looking at Damian in the distance, which was perfectly portrayed in the latte art by the Shadow Corps.

Tim: ...

Yes, there is only room for their ruler, Merrell Wayne, in the precarious brains of the Sombra.

If Merrell hadn't sent them to take care of his poor brothers, I'm afraid the ninja soldiers would be sticking to Merrell.

Seeing that the top-notch latte art on the coffee was his younger brother, Tim was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered the crazy fans of the little idols on the Internet who called idols online, and everything was in the shape of idols .

If the Black Shadow Corps could go online, they would probably set up a 'Mask Man Support Club' or something on the Internet. They would collect gifts on the Internet every day, so that people all over the world would know how good their 'brother' is.

etc?At the beginning, Merrell asked the Shadow Corps to give him the code name "Commander of the Shadow Corps" or something.

The more Tim thought about it, the more it seemed possible, and the cup of coffee in his hand became hot.

Of course, it was only hot for a moment, Tim took a sip of the coffee very calmly, and took the lead in destroying the latte art.

Never mind, just drink it.

The Shadow Corps is Merrell's number one fan, and the Big Loyalty or anything else has nothing to do with him, after all, he is just a prostitute who goes after Merrell.

Thinking of this, Tim ordered another bag of cotton candy to the Shadow Corps.

In short, when Bruce heard the rustling sound behind him, he looked back 'inadvertently', and was about to scold his disciples, trying to keep them from making such a loud noise.

Bruce was shocked by the scene behind him. The table was covered with all kinds of delicacies. Bruce took a cursory glance, and there was probably a type of food across the Pacific Ocean.

And the Shadow Corps is still making food according to other people's wishes.

Who knows where they got a fresh tuna. The ninja soldier raised his knife and saw the silver light flashing from the blade. He sliced ​​the tuna into thin slices and drizzled the sauce in minutes to make sashimi.

Immediately afterwards, Ninja Soldiers also prepared dipping sauces of various flavors, and the packages were not limited to Japanese, American and Chinese.

Shown by the Sombra Corps' skillful sword skills, Dick took the lead in applauding the Sombra Corps very honestly.

This was Dick's sashimi.

Hearing Dick applaud them, the ninja soldiers bowed their hands modestly, just like Merrel's performance on weekdays, he is indeed a master and servant.

"This sashimi is fresh enough." Dick praised the Shadow Corps straightforwardly after tasting a slice.

After hearing this, Merrell smiled, and said proudly, "That's right, this is the Shadow Corps trained by me."

It's hard to describe how Bruce feels now when he sees his protégés picnicking like they're off duty.

Their two younger brothers were trapped in the barrier, and the old wizard still had enough strength, but they didn't care about their younger brothers at all, enjoying top-notch treatment outside.

Bruce was a little angry, but these ninja soldiers were still made by a child trapped in the barrier.

Seeing that Bruce hadn't sat down, Merrell couldn't help urging: "Father, go and sit down. If you want something to eat, just order it from the Shadow Corps. Just order it at home."

Bruce looked at Merrell, his eyes seemed to say: "You are so young, and your brother is still being beaten, how can you sit down?"

Not only did Bruce say it with his eyes, but he said it himself.

Merrell innocently moved his short curly hair, and he said, "But I can't help Damian now, and you can't enter the barrier to help Damian either."

"And it was Damian who unilaterally suppressed Daolong." Xiaoyu added.

"Instead of standing and waiting anxiously, it's better to sit down and eat something to relax your mind."

"Anyway, these two hours of anxiously standing are in the past, and sitting down to eat is also in the past. Why don't you choose one that makes you happier?" Merrell suggested.

Bruce still had that tense face, showing no signs of being persuaded by Merrell.

This is not very good, if Batman doesn't sit down, and a few of them eat here, it will appear that they are so ruthless, and the family gathering does not have Bruce's ruthlessness.

Although they often hold family gatherings behind Bruce's back, but ignoring him in front of Bruce will definitely be hated by Bruce.

Don't look at Bruce's appearance of "no, I refuse", in fact, he just needs a step down, a step that will not make the morality he insists on become a joke.

To put it bluntly, there needs to be someone who can pull the seemingly tough Bruce to the other side of the balance.

Dick and Merrell looked at each other, and Dick read the emotion in Merrell's eyes, so he walked towards Bruce.

"Come on Bruce, you really should try your hand at being a ninja soldier." Dick said, hooking Bruce's shoulders to lead him to the table.

Bruce was very resistant on the surface: "Wayne Manor will be ashamed of your actions. When your brothers are suffering, you are still eating and drinking."

Of course, Bruce's body followed Dick very honestly and sat down.

The so-called integrity of mouth and body probably refers to people like Bruce.

In the enchantment, Daolong finally absorbed the power of the mirror. Feeling the abundant power in his body, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Like Damian, his eyes were covered with blue-white light spots. He controlled the electric arc on his body to stand up. He was still in pain all over his body, so he had to stand up with his staff.

Compared with him, Damian was not too relaxed, he just lay down for a while and then moved freely.

Daolon tried to fly himself, but of course he couldn't.

Daolong attributed this to his being too old. His body had experienced an energy shock and reached the critical point of collapse. He could fly, but it was unnecessary.

As long as he has such power, he can destroy Damian.

Daolon grinned grinningly, aiming his palm at Damian.

"Pay the price, kid, you all have to die here today." Daolong said.

He didn't care if Damian let him off when he was under the power of the mirror world just now.

If Daolon knew how to repay his kindness, he wouldn't be the particularly bad old black wizard he is now.

Daolong faced Damian, the energy in his hand was still gathering, and the electric arc made a hissing sound.

Merrell had been prepared for a long time. He kept the helmeted shadows on standby for a while, just to let the helmeted shadows go up to block the attack for Damian when Daolong attacked Damian.

Did he just say not to let the Shadow Corps be death squads?

It seems to have been said, but is it not the case that Merrell does not do so now?

Anyway, the Black Shadow Corps turned into black mist and disappeared in real life, just returning to the Shadow Kingdom to reorganize, they will not really die.

But Merrell would never let Daolon touch a hair of Damian again.

Therefore, it is also necessary to sacrifice the Shadow Corps to protect the family when necessary.

However, the energy that Daolong threw at Damian was like a joke, unlike Damian who stirred up the clouds and dropped thunder from the sky, Daolong was like a joke.

The little thunderball only floated halfway before disappearing.

Daolon was shocked, he looked at his hands, then at Damian, he felt like the stupidest fool in the world.

"What's going on? How did this happen?"

And Damian had expected all of this a long time ago, it was very strange, but the moment the energy was transmitted to Damian through Daolong's staff, Damian realized that all the available power of the mirror was absorbed into Damian's body.

This feels very strange, Damian is like the most suitable container for the energy of the mirror, and he easily sucks the power that can be used by himself into his body.

Damian remembered that Merrell once described to them the feeling of being selected as a host by the Shadow Corps.

'That feeling is very strange, as if I am the most suitable container, even if I am filled with so many things that do not belong to me, I will not feel uncomfortable at all. '

That's how Damian feels.

And Damian has vaguely touched the door of the truth. After Bruce is put on a mask, he can remove it at will, Merrell can control the Shadow Corps at will, and he can bear the power of the mirror.

This!

It's the awakening of blood!

Damian didn't feel uncomfortable or anything when he was hit by the force and absorbed the energy, he was just fainted by the energy shock.

No, it wasn't exactly fainting, his consciousness was awake, far away from reality.

Damian had already expected what Daolong would suffer. He was baptized by the energy of the mirror but did not have the strong consciousness and bloodlines like the Wayne family.

Daolong will first bear the pain of the force passing through the human body, just like Daolong was crushed by the force just now, kneeling on the ground and unable to get up, which is why Damian chose not to attack Daolong.

Thunder Slashing Daolong, how can Daolong think that he will succeed after suffering the pain, and then torment people when he finds that his power is not for his use?

Damian had never done this before, probably because he had been with Merrell for too long. After watching Merrell torture bad guys in various ways, Damian also had some new ideas, and he became very funny.

The wicked Merrell: ?

For example, seeing Daolong's embarrassed appearance made Damian feel refreshed, oh, more than just a burst of refreshment?Extremely cool!